Chapter 550: A game within a game, a world within a world!
"The White Cave is gone?"
Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was riding a roller coaster.
From the beginning, to the climax, to the final despair, this mood is full of ups and downs.
Finally, I have the ability to master the Heaven Sealing Formation, and I finally have the opportunity to stay away from the battlefield.
You tell me, the White Cave is gone?
“If everything outside explodes, then where will I, Xu Xiaoshou, run away?”
Xu Xiaoshou instantly stopped thinning the barrier wall.
He lost his mind.
"impossible."
“I, Xu Xiaoshou, haven’t moved yet, how could the White Cave explode?”
“Is it possible that all the red clothes have arrived at Lijian Grassland, and there are stowaways above the throne outside who are fighting fiercely and destroying the White Cave?”
“No, no!”
Xu Xiaoshou was so panicked at the moment.
This is the first time he has been so powerless.
But with no help around, I can only force myself to calm down again and again.
At this time, if you are also confused, then you will really lose everything.
“Survive!”
There was never a moment when Xu Xiaoshou’s will to survive was so firm.
This even surpasses my previous desire to escape from this place.
“Calm down, the White Cave can’t disappear. Not long ago, the vigilante just came in from outside.”
“If the White Cave explodes directly, he will either die in the space debris flow at this moment, or break through the space and go outside the White Cave.”
“How is it possible that we can still arrive in such a timely manner?”
Xu Xiaoshou discovered the blind spot.
Although everything outside the Sealing Formation is filled with space debris.
But this does not mean that the White Cave is gone.
Xu Xiaoshou has actually seen this familiar scene.
“But...impossible!”
However, Xu Xiaoshou almost went crazy when he thought of that possibility.
How is all of this similar to the scene when the space of ancient books exploded?
At that time, space exploded, and Xu Xiaoshou even had the intention to test the gray fog man's heart, so that he was actually lost in the flow of space alone for quite some time.
For now, let’s forget about the battle in the distance.
This Lijian Grassland, doesn’t it look exactly like the ancient book space on the eve of the world’s destruction?
It's just that it changed from Lingzhuangze to Lijian Grassland.
“Storyteller…”
Looking back at the storyteller's unhurried, unhurried, unhurried attitude from the beginning to the present...Xu Xiaoshou almost burst into tears on the spot.
"Yes!"
“It turns out that he started already!”
“Everything that is happening now is not in the white cave at all, but in the storyteller’s ancient book space!”
“He can make rubbings!”
"Yes, his ability is to copy everything, including terrain, including the way of heaven..."
“You can copy the entire Spirit Fusion Zee, move it into the ancient book space, and then print a Lijian Grassland here. When everyone’s attention is drawn elsewhere...”
“Moving in?”
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou was so frightened that his feet became weak.
He tried hard to resist the urge to collapse to the ground on the spot, and forced himself to look like he was an okay person and that it didn't matter.
“This is the only explanation left.”
“When the battle between Hongyi and the ghost beasts started, when Hongyi had no time to worry about contacting the outside world, the storyteller had actually already taken action. He cut off the space and secretly moved everything.”
“And how can Hongyi, who is involved in ghosts and beasts and is too busy with the internal affairs of the formation, have time to pay attention to outside the formation?”
“When they finish taking care of the ghost beasts and start to lower the formation, they realize that they are already a caged bird!”
“At that time, when the red clothes were exhausted from fighting and could not even contact outside help, what could they use to resist the Holy Slave, and what could they use to resist the Storyteller?”
Xu Xiaoshou was extremely frightened.
This is the chess player!
This is the trader!
With no one aware of it, turn them into your own chess pieces, and then stay out of the situation, just quietly observing the fighting of the chess pieces in the game.
The two armies are eliminated, and the one who is eliminated dies.
As for those who enter the game, even if they can survive to the end, how can they break the game?
It’s okay if the strength doesn’t match up!
Even the strategic level, everyone is not on the same level.
This is just a matter of being played with by others without even realizing it!
“I lost…”
Xu Xiaoshou once again had another insight into the words of old man Ye Sang who became his apprentice.
This world is really too scary.
These people are simply not something that I can fight against at the moment.
He Xu Xiaoshou is a little clever.
Compared with the storyteller's layout, self-mutilation and shame are not enough to describe it all.
“Can I give you a knee?”
“I’m so mentally exhausted!”
Xu Xiaoshou "calmly" raised his hand to the sky cardinal plate.
There is no use in struggling.
At this time, the only way to save yourself is...
Thigh thigh!
Hold on to the thigh of the storyteller!
At this moment, I still look like Sang Lao, and the storyteller respects me enough, as long as he makes good use of it.
It may not be difficult to go out.
After going out...
“His!”
Xu Xiaoshou’s scalp was numb.
There was absolutely no way he could break the situation.
That’s all, let’s adapt to the situation after we go out.
At this time, how can we think so far ahead?
“Wrong.”
Xu Xiaoshou, who forced himself to calm down, suddenly realized that the storyteller who could manipulate everyone to the point of applause could not see that he was pretending to be the second-in-command of the Holy Slave?
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My heart suddenly beat wildly.
Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt like a clown, naked and directing and acting in front of others, and shamefully thought that in the eyes of others, he was actually bright and well-dressed.
As everyone knows, it’s just the emperor’s new clothes.
“No, no, there is still some hope.”
“If the man in the red dress recognized me and scolded me like that just now, why was he so indifferent?”
“Moreover, his reaction was nothing but ‘curse’ and ‘hate’…”
Xu Xiaoshou was already very self-doubtful.
But now he had to trust his own passive skills.
Even Mu Zixi can’t find fault with the magical skill of “change”.
Unless the storyteller is a close friend who lives with Mr. Sang day and night.
Otherwise, it is unrealistic to see the true identity.
“So, will they be close friends?”
Xu Xiaoshou thinks it is unlikely.
He has met the storyteller several times.
In terms of age, he is not on the same level as Mr. Sang, he is younger.
Furthermore, Mr. Sang has a bad temper, and if someone talks so coquettishly in front of him, he is still a man...
.
Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't tell.
To put it bluntly, even if I am spotted, I will continue to act at this moment.
Because, there is no second way.
“Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills...”
Xu Xiaoshou sighed with tears in his eyes.
He pulled out the chicken sword, threw the cardinal disk into the Yuan Mansion, then took out a straw hat from the ring, put it on with one hand, and covered his slightly bald head.
“Lao Qi.”
"Um?"
The storyteller’s voice came over immediately.
Very curious.
There is not the slightest concern about the outcome of the war.
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou already understood why.
He raised the chicken sword in his hand and flicked it with one finger, and the clanging sound of the sword echoed in the ground.
The chicken sword is soft.
But in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, which looked like he wanted to eat someone, he stiffened slightly.
“You said earlier that there was a strategy?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.
"uh-huh?"
The storyteller didn’t understand why, and suddenly his voice became a little more excited, “Second brother, are you willing to cooperate with me?”
“I can’t!!!”
Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, but did he dare to say no? Could he say no?
"Um."
With an emotionless face, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the battle situation.
Xin Gugu's abilities were very strange. He was besieged by Xin and many red clothes and was directly dismembered.
However, the two split into four.
Four blood-soaked tauren, as if they were desperate for their lives, attacked Hong Yi again and again.
The people over there can see that they all have big heads.
It kills and cannot be killed, and it mutilates and fissions. It is simply here to disgust people.
But Xu Xiaoshou could see that Xin Gugu, who was supported by the power of the large formation and whose combat power was also cut into four, could hardly inflict effective damage anymore.
Being captured is a matter of time.
And Cheng Xingchu...
Hmm, it should be said to be the Holy War Black Angel.
It is difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to feel even a little bit of Cheng Xingchu's consciousness from the super ghost beast whose strength is constantly rising.
he died.
But he changed into another form, holding four swords. Even with the cooperation of Lan Ling and Heiming, he was pulled into the gate of the Infernal Hell.
However, one sword can break the law!
When he came out again, his breath had reached the level of cutting, and he was simply invincible!
“It’s delayed, but once Xin Gugu is taken down, the Black Angels of the Holy War will be unable to succeed, and Cheng Xingchu, the ghost beast body, is really weak.”
“It’s not enough to face Lan Ling, Heiming, and Xin at the same time.”
“While keeping vigil...”
This is a character that Xu Xiaoshou is very afraid of.
He seems to be no ordinary red-coated man, he even once beat a storyteller into ice crystals.
At this moment, Vigil, who was searching for caramel candies, locked onto a certain location, and even directly blasted the space debris flow, and rushed into it to find out the person behind the Xu Yue Gray Palace.
“Absolutely terrible!”
But these are not important.
“Lao Qi, do you think you can still hide it?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.
"Um?"
The storyteller was surprised.
With just this sentence, he knew that his little trick of inviting his second child into the ancient book space had been discovered.
But the second child can see his own methods, which is normal.
The implication of this sentence...
Hong Yi, also found it?
The storyteller quickly gathered Ling Nian to Lan Ling's side.
But the group of people there were in good order, their expressions showed no signs of fluctuation, and they still seemed to have found nothing.
“Lao Er, what do you mean...”
“Hongyi, it’s not as simple as you think.”
Xu Xiaoshou said slowly: "Although you have blocked the power of Tianji and prevented the red clothes from finding me, it is enough for them to sense that someone nearby is interfering with Tianji."
"You guys came in too high-profile, and Hong Yi already knew about it."
“At this time, if you simply match the combat power, you can clearly know that either you are here, or the three ‘Saint Slaves’ are all here.”
“The only person in the white cave who can still hide his identity is my husband.”
The storyteller’s channel for spiritual communication is a little unstable.
Obviously, he listened to these words.
"so?"
But he still asked a question without haste.
Xu Xiaoshou laughed and shook his head.
This guy……
Obviously, the storyteller is not unintelligent and did not think of this.
He was just too high-minded and didn't take Hongyi into his heart at all.
But next, what I have to face is just red clothes?
Xu Xiaoshou said in a reminding tone: "From the beginning to now, the combat effectiveness shown by Hong Yi is nothing more than this."
“Even when we encountered the Holy War Black Angel, we did not use other forces.”
“That is to say, the power they are showing in Lijian Grassland at this moment is all.”
“At this time, do you think they can spare extra energy to deal with us while dealing with Xu Yue Gray Palace?”
“Of course not.” The storyteller suddenly became proud.
In his plan, he is the fisherman, and if the snipe and the clam are fighting in the game, both sides will lose.
Hong Yi, what can you use to resist?
“Then you know our existence and don’t have any extra energy, Hongyi, what do you need to do?” Xu Xiaoshou hated the fact that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
"did you mean……"
The storyteller was shocked, his thoughts were suddenly opened, and he said: "Contact the outside world?"
“No, caged birds, they don’t even realize what’s happening to them.”
The screams of surprise were suddenly suppressed, and the storyteller's tone instantly turned into ridicule.
“Second brother, I have to say that your brain is indeed better than other people’s, but even if they find out, so what?”
“Within the ancient book space, there is no contact with the outside world at all.”
Xu Xiaoshou sighed in his heart.
Sure enough.
The speculation came true!
This area of Lijian Grassland was recreated by storytellers.
Everyone has been caught in an invisible net.
He did not show it, but cursed angrily:
“Idiot!”
“The red clothes can’t contact the outside world. What if they can’t be contacted outside?”
“What you should know…”
“That old dog?!” the storyteller suddenly screamed, apparently fully understanding.
What if Gou Wuyue discovers something is wrong and cuts off the white cave with one sword?
Brother, they haven't come out yet.
At that time, everything here will have to be resisted by myself... No, you and your second child will have to bear it all?
For a moment, the storyteller’s scalp went numb.
"well."
Xu Xiaoshou sighed quietly: "After all these years, not only have you not grown at all, but you have also regressed so seriously."
“Old Qi, you have to know that pride and arrogance will eventually bring disaster to you!”
"Understand?"
“People...” The storyteller’s tone was a little more ashamed, and he was speechless after being scolded.
“Recognized, passive value, +1.”
“Be in awe, passive value, +1.”
At this moment, many red-clothed soldiers who were fighting fiercely with the ghosts flew away together as if they had received some order at the same time.
At the same time, Lan Ling shouted loudly.
“Gather, form up!”
“Swish, swish, swish…”
Many figures in red clothes, including Heiming, Xin, and Vigil who disappeared into the flow of space, suddenly appeared in the sky.
The ranking of each station coincides with the way of the Heaven-Sealing Formation.
“Break the boundaries!”
As soon as these two words came out of Lan Ling's mouth, the storyteller immediately admired Lao Er and fell to the ground.
Sure enough, there is a reason why he can be ranked second.
Hongyi obviously didn't show anything, but he secretly notified everyone that it was completed, and immediately changed the policy in an attempt to break through the ancient book space.
I didn’t realize it myself, but my second brother knew it very well.
But will the plan stop there?
Everything is really that simple?
The storyteller hiding in the flow of space smiled lightly.
“So what if I find out?”
“In the face of absolute strength, the mind is just a decoration!”
Looking at the spiritual energy exploding from each red-clothed body, they must work together to smash the ancient book space.
The storyteller raised his hand.
"Certainly!"
With a buzzing sound, the momentum of the Bloody Minotaur was stagnated, and the wings of the Holy War Black Angel could no longer flap.
With the people in red clothes including Vigilante and others, everyone feels that the spiritual energy in their bodies has solidified, as if a huge force has been exerted, which is so obscure that it is difficult to mobilize.
The entire space of Lijian Grassland is frozen.
Before the shock in everyone’s eyes could be fully revealed, a delicate voice fell from the sky.
“Not bad, not bad, faster than expected.”
“I didn’t expect that you would discover it so easily. It’s really annoying~”
A red dress fell gracefully in the shocked eyes of everyone.
The storyteller appeared beside Lan Ling, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and blew gently into her ear.
“Is it you? I guess I guessed it right... my brain is so useful!”